The highest reward in the universe

[Are you sure you really want to go out like this? ]

[Fengzhu, let me ask again, are you serious? ]

At seven o'clock in the morning, when Fengzhu was walking towards the door of the bedroom and about to start the work of the fourth knight, the red snake attached to his arm finally couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, yes. How many times have I told you that all the decisions I make now are serious."

Feng Zhu opened the door of the dormitory while talking, and his expression adjusted to his usual perfect appearance.

Seeing this, Red Snake reluctantly swallowed the sentence [I'm afraid you will be thrown out of the East Palace by Dong Ting], and then silently maintained the quietness that Feng Zhu needed.

For the time being, it still understands Fengzhu, and it also knows that this kid is not the type to be persuaded at all.

Under normal circumstances, Fengzhu would only act as a bystander, coldly analyzing the information of the people in the game, getting the convenience he wanted, and leaving.And judging from his actions today, it seemed that this time he was going to fight in person.

It seems that Dong Ting really offended him.

Red Snake subconsciously thought of the god of death who wanted to force his way into the Eastern Territory in the early morning.

For some reason, at this moment it already had a premonition of Dong Ting's final outcome.

Just when Red Snake was a little distracted, Feng Zhu had already walked into Dong Ting's bedroom.

I don't know if it's because Dong Ting is too arrogant or because he doesn't care at all. The tyrant's bedroom has always been unguarded against the four knights.

As time passed, Fengzhu didn't bother to ring the doorbell anymore, anyway, even if he pressed it a hundred times, Dong Ting wouldn't answer him.

In the end, he still had to walk in by himself.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that Dong Ting's bedroom is not fortified.

Because Dong Ting's five senses have always been sharper than fierce beasts, whenever someone comes in his muscles will tense up instantly.Even the eyelids that were half covered by the back of his hand would faintly twitch, silently telling his irritated and languid extreme sobriety.

In this case, it doesn't seem to matter whether the palace gate has authority or not.

Anyway, for a guy like Dong Ting who is always on the tip of a knife, there is no possibility of being attacked and assassinated by someone.

Feng Zhu walked to Dong Ting's bed calmly, he knew that the man woke up the moment he entered the door.Even earlier, Dong Ting was no longer sleepy.

After all, Dong Ting's physical fitness is not like that of a human being, but more like a god. Most of the time, he doesn't even need sleep.Judging from his usual way of going directly to the training ground at seven o'clock every day, it's a little strange that he hasn't gotten up at this point today.

Maybe it's because the Thunder Star is surrounded by dark clouds all the year round, and it always looks like lightning and thunder, and in addition, Japan is drowsy in winter. Dong Wang himself doesn't like bright colors and hates intelligent control, so Dong Ting's bedroom is always full of a little bit. There is little depression and dead silence.

As for the fact that he doesn't like bright colors and hates smart controls, this guy seems to be quite similar to the group of old antiques in Zhongyu.

Sometimes Fengzhu also wonders if Dong Ting was born in the wrong birth, his personality is obviously more suitable for the first universe.

Fengzhu glanced at the folds of Dong Ting's bed through the faint light that seeped in from under the curtains, and then glanced at the sleeveless vest on Dong Ting's body that seemed to be just put on, and roughly speculated that this guy was very comfortable on the bed. Probably didn't lie down for an hour.

This explains why Tong Dongting didn't get up at this point.

Because he was still in the training ground before six o'clock, and he returned to the dormitory to lie down for a while until not long ago.

The current Dong Ting is not so much resting as he is in a state of forbearance and depression.

He seemed to be trying his best to calm down the surging desire to fight provoked by the gods.

If it was normal, Fengzhu might lean against the wall and wait quietly for Dong Ting to return to normal.but now?

The more agitated Dong Ting's mood is, the better, so that it will be convenient for him to talk.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhu looked down at Dong Ting who was lying on the bed and had no intention of getting up.Then he casually walked towards Dong Ting's bedside, ready to press the light switch above the edge of Dong Ting's bed.

As expected, before he raised his hand over Dong Ting's head, the opponent snapped it back neatly.Dong Ting, who had been resting with his eyes closed before, lifted his eyelids with a gloomy expression, and his scarlet pupils were full of dangerous and obscure killing intent.

"Did you die?" Dong Ting's hoarse voice slowly echoed in the silent bedroom.

He didn't look at Fengzhu when he said this.Because he was afraid that if he saw a living creature dangling in front of his eyes again at this time, he couldn't help but directly twist the other's neck bone.

"So you should install a smart phone in your dormitory, right? In this way, I don't have to raise my hand to press any light switches."

Feng Zhu's almost sophistry words made Dong Ting subconsciously tighten his grip on his wrist.

Dong Ting stared at the pale wrist belonging to Fengzhu in front of him with an unpredictable expression.

Whether it's the slender light blue blood vessels on the other party's wrist, or the extreme fragility of the wrist that oozes a bit of coolness, all of them disturbed his already chaotic thoughts even more.

Perhaps it was because the drowsy atmosphere in the dormitory was too easy to arouse evil desires. For a moment, Dong Ting even began to imagine the crisp sound of Fengzhu's hand fracture.

However, in the next second, his slightly out-of-focus eyes returned to calm again.

Dong Ting clicked his tongue irritably, then let go of Fengzhu's wrist, then raised his right hand to cover his scarlet pupils that were getting darker.

"I'm not used to intelligence."

After about half a minute, Dong Ting, who had calmed down, finally spoke again.

This time, his voice was not abnormal except that it was a little lower than usual.And this is also the first time since Feng Zhu stepped into the dormitory, Dong Ting looked at him.

With just one glance, Dong Ting's action of turning on the light suddenly stopped.

"...what's the matter with your hair?"

At this moment, Dong Ting's deep voice rarely carried a hint of uncertainty.

Because Fengzhu's hair color today is really...too subtle.

Dong Ting didn't even know how to describe the other party's rainbow-colored hair. The light-colored gradation in the hazy light seemed to reveal a sense of absurdity that came from a fairy tale.

If Dong Ting hadn't fallen asleep at all, he would have even wondered if he hadn't woken up yet.

And this is why when Fengzhu went out just now, Red Snake repeatedly confirmed whether he really wanted to do this.

At the beginning when Fengzhu made such a weird hair color in the hotel, Red Snake only thought that he was flustered and playing casually, but it never thought that Fengzhu would actually put it into action.

"There was too much commotion in the live broadcast yesterday. I always want to come up with something new to divert everyone's attention. Rather than being watched like a monkey by others, I would rather have their attention focused on my new hair color superior."

Dong Ting has long known that Fengzhu has a lot of fallacies, and he also admits that the effect of this hair color in attracting everyone's attention may be quite good.But when he thought that Fengzhu was going to dangle in front of him with this hair all the time, the irritability he had just suppressed suddenly had a tendency to rekindle.

"Replace it." Dong Ting's expression became gloomy after saying this.

He couldn't help thinking again, why on earth did he invite such a disaster and come back as his fourth knight.

"Is this hair color so ugly?" Feng Zhu said as he fiddled with the colorful broken hair on his forehead.To be honest, he thinks this kind of pale iridescent color with a cold texture is actually quite in line with his aesthetics.

"...Replace it. Eyes too."

At first Dong Ting's attention was on Feng Zhu's hair.When he met Fengzhu's eyes, he realized that the boy's pupils had turned into rainbow colors.

"Is it really so ugly? Then I can change it according to what hair color and eye color you like."

Feng Zhu took Dong Ting's words very naturally.

Hearing this, Dong Ting didn't become suspicious, but the red snake attached to Feng Zhu's arm froze suddenly.

It turned out to be the case.

Before, it wondered why Fengzhu cared so much about this hair color, so he was using it to set up a trap for Dong Ting.

Perhaps Feng Zhu had thought of today's scene since the conversation about hair color in the hotel.

This kid has never been a whim, he had planned it from the very beginning.

When Red Snake was thinking about how far Feng Zhu could think when he was doing things, Dong Ting was staring at Feng Zhu standing on the edge of the bed with lowered eyes and meaningless meaning.

In fact, Dongting has never had any preferred color, and Fengzhu's current color scheme is far from ugly.

Even the other party's appearance is more dazzling than usual.

But for some reason, Dong Ting just couldn't get used to it.

In his opinion, there is nothing more suitable for the little boy Fengzhu than black.

That kind of dull color, which even blood can't infiltrate, can perfectly set off Fengzhu's pale complexion and cool temper.

At the same time it made the little pup look oddly delicate and fragile.

The bruised and purple blood vessels looming under his black shattered hair could easily arouse his desire for destruction.

As for the seeming arrogance and almost paranoid patience in the other party's eyes, it looks calm and crazy under the black enough to cover everything, making people want to see the red corners of his eyes on the verge of losing control.

The reason why he stayed on the training ground for more than five hours before was half because of the fighting desire aroused by the gods, and the other half was because of the secret evil desire aroused by this brat.

If this went on like this, he probably would have more than some turmoil in his heart.

"Black." After reading this, Dong Ting suppressed the gloomy emotions in his eyes, and answered Feng Zhu's question concisely.

Previously he really had no color preference.

But now it seems that black is still passable.

Fengzhu on the other side also knows the truth that too much is too much.So after he figured out Dong Ting's preferred hair color and eye color, he didn't ask any more questions, but followed the other party's words to restore his own hair color and eye color to its original appearance.

"Did you smoke just now?"

Just when Fengzhu removed the dyeing effect brought by the title of "Big Player", Dong Ting, who got up from the bed, glanced at Fengzhu's cuff as if remembering something.

When Feng Zhu reached out to turn on the light just now, Dong Ting smelled a little smoke from his cuff.It's just that he was suppressing his desire to attack before, so he didn't pay much attention to it for a while.

"Yeah. Randomly smoked a root."

That being said, Wind Candle does not actually smoke.He just lit a few cigarettes to smoke his clothes.

As for why he did it...

In fact, most of the time, Fengzhu doesn't like to lie, and she doesn't want to get too involved with others.

After all, he is now a complete desperado, there is no need to make friends in such a situation of life and death, and then one day leave a psychological shadow of a friend's early death on the other party.

So even though he initially planned to use the color of his hair and eyes to test out Dong Ting's ideal type in the hotel, he chose to give up in the end.

Since becoming Dong Ting's fourth knight, Feng Zhu only intends to stay out of the matter and observe quietly.He suppressed his instinct to capture details as much as possible, not to explore Dong Ting's past and secrets, and also avoided talking about such too personal issues with the other party.

And that's exactly what he'd done the previous month.

But now that Dong Ting is counting on him, he really doesn't need to worry about cheating or not, and there is no need to continue to be polite with Dong Ting.

He believed in the principle of equal exchange.

Since Dong Ting doesn't intend to abide by the rules, he will charge the corresponding price himself.

Everything Dong Ting wants to say and doesn't want to say, he will cover it up.